Journey To Xen Half Life 2 RPG

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This is another hl2 rpg
Name
Race
Nationality
History
Job
Skills
Motivation
races are
humagaunt (half vortigaunt half human)
human
combine
experiment
xen
cyborg
 
You may encounter
enimies
CP
combine
super combine
combine sniper
antlion
antlion guard
combine (real form)
headcrab
poison headcrab
fast headcrab
zombie
fast zombie
poison zombie
vorti zombie (vortigaunt zombie)
xen creatures
mega headcrab
evil human
itchyosaur
strider
gunship
helicopter
weapons
crowbar
knife
wrench
gravity gun
super gravity gun
pistol
magnum
smg1
smg1 grenade
pulse rifle
pulse rifle grenade
shotgun
advanced shotgun
crossbow
advanced crossbow
grenade
flashbang
rpg launcher
pheropod
headcrab pheropod
sniper rifle
advanced sniper rifle
ok
 
Name:John Basilone (Yeah I'm creative)
Age: 30
Race:Human
Nationality: Californian
History: (This is hard since there is no story) A Marine seeing combat in The Black Mesa Incident, Iraq and served in the Seven Hour War as a medic. After the war was over he went to find the scientist that help save his life in Black Mesa. When he found them he agreed to help with security, recon, and other things while the scientist found a way to perfect the teleportation.
Job: Marine
Skills: Demolitions, automatic weapons knowledge, medical knowledge, and sniper.
Motivation: To fight for what he signed up with the Marines to fight for, freedom. And to get his life back, but ultimatly help others get theirs back, no matter what the cost.
 
okay your in start with knife and pistol 32 ammo in clip 16 ammo loaded now + 45 spare smg1 ammo
 
Name: Josh Smith (AKA Unit E 2389A)
Race:Combine
Age:22
Nationality: American
History: Origionally joining Civil Protection at age 18 after his entire family was killed by Xen fauna, he quickly moved up the ranks to become a Combine Elite due to his destructive nature and love of violence.
Job: Origionally an APC driver, he was snagged from his unit and trained as a specialist
Skills: A natural with any weapon, but he prefers explosives, shotguns, and crossbows for the grisly deaths they create. He is trained with grenades, RPG's, and shotguns, but enjoy's collecting and practicing with Resistance weaponry should the need arise.
Motivation: With no family to speak of, he is attracted to the idea of being rewarded for killing and maiming
 
Name: Mike Hunt
Race: Human
Age:unknown
Nationality: Ivory Coast..an?
History: A janitor caught up in the mess...not much is known about him, but he likes dogs and brooms.
Job: Janitor
Skills: Floor cleaning, moral support, breathing, providing unfunny jokes in tense moments, shooting stuff
Motivation: the Combine took his broom...and he wants it back.
 
great josh smith starts with pistol 1 clip 14 ammo current clip holds 16 ammo and 1 flashbang
mike hunt starts with wrench grav gun and crowbar ok
 
Name Rasta Pasta
Race Human
Nationality Jamaican
History Long history of drug use and abuse.
Job Cannabis dealer.
Skills Smoking, growing, and selling cannabis.
Motivation ... none, really.

Hey combine mon! Hit this mon! You chill quick mon!
 
Name: Kim, Keonhee (CP unit #A11920)
Race: Human
Nationality: Republic of Korea :p
History: Joined Civil Protection 1 month after The War.
Job: Civil Protection Officer
Skills: Basic Weapons training, Advanced Intterogation techniques
Motivation: The continued safety of the Universal Union and all mankind.
 
kim,keonhee gets 1 knife smg with 10 ammo in clip and 1 grenade
rasta pasta gets knife and pistol with 5 ammo in clip and 2 spare rpg ammo
 
You don't need to know what weapons you have...
It just works itself out.
Also how do you spell "enimies" it just doesn't look right to me.
Good luck
 
Name Project NO.1
Race:expriement
Nationality:none
History: In blackmesa they first thought "hey lets make a man into a teleporter! So thats what I am. Execpt the fact I cant teleport to well... I pretty much cant.
Job:none.
Skills:stealth,getting to one place to another fast! Hacking, telling jokes.
Motivation:None.

My weapon is a small gravity gun implanted in my wrist, it's not to strong unfortunatly. If I have to use weapons I have to buy chips or hack and override the gravity-gun. So basicly my guy is like dystopia he can go in, download a weapon, and kickass! Disclaimer:Cannon pick up his own weight, he's handicapped (thank god for his teleporting powers) and cant pick up stuff physicly. :D
 
*Rasta Pasta cuts Kim's head off with his knife and then swallows his two RPG rounds to see how they taste*
 
*Kim is transported to a combine hospital for emergency regeneration*
 
Name:Cameron
Race:human
Age:28
Nationality:American
History:Leader of a S.W.A.T unit in miami untill an ant lion guard killed the rest of my unit
Job:kill antlions
Skills:Stealth, Firearms, explosives, playing hl2
Motivation:HL2: Aftermath
 
Name: Demitri Unger
Race: Human
Age: 24
Nationality: Croation
History: Foreign Legionnaire. Fought in the 7 hour war but was incapacited during the fighting.
Job: Foreign Legion Paratrooper.
Skills: Small arms, use of man portable heavy weapons (RPGs/rocket launchers), Squad level infantry tactics, survival.
Motivation: He's a Legionnaire and he hasn't accomplished his mission.
 
Name: sebastian,
Race: human
Age: 37
Nationality: half american, half british
History: scientist, PhD in biotechnology, used to work in black mesa but due to his high rankings, never seen, escorted to a safe place after the resonance cascade with breen, left him after the invation of earth, like, he didn't like him surrender earth to the combine, he continued his expierments after the 7 hour war, working on different kind of zombies,head crabs, ect. after the citadel went down, joined the other scientists and survivors to live and make a team, worked in a lab when for further testings, dicides to go to the xen world, when everything goes wrong and...
Job: scientist
Skills: due to his expirience in black mesa and city17, highly self-trained in using weapons.
Motivation: there's always an aftermath for bad things, you can't change it, 7 hour war was worse, his main motivation was to work on how to control zombies in order to clear the mess, like alien slaves controled by nihilanth, but he gets caught in trouble and now, he's only thinkin of keeping himself alive...

NOTE: this is a thing i thought about in 20 mins, if you think i could do more, pm me...
oh and think about the surname yourself...
 
it's all good you three are in p.s i have put in a chapter list

Citadels end
The lab
Side tracked
Xen
The arena
Home sweet prison
Return to the labs
The kanals
Scrapyard
Journy to xen
Final encounter

sorry if i didn't post when katrina hit i wasn't sure how to get internet back and with rita comin you might not hear from me at all for awhile k bye
 
"final encounter" sounds a bit like movie style, or like one of those old-timers telling bed-time stories to their grand-children...like, "booo, he's gonna eat you now"! i prefer the monster's name like in HL, and HL:op4
 
people playin are calscholar, the_great_walter, ova, ennui, 15357, the one freeman, bob marley and jerkasaur
when i get a post from everyone telling if they still wanna do it or not i'll start this shindig also if you can put a link to your bioos in your sigs
 
I'll play....

a better explantion would be nice
 
Name: Nathan
Race: Human
Nationality: British
History: Scientist at black mesa who was about to go home when the experiment went wrong, luckily he made it out safely and quickly
Job: Scientist
Skills: Survival skills, Pistol training, Medic training, PhD in Bio-nuclear experimentation
Motivation: Wants to earn some cash to get as far away from destruction as possible. Doesnt mind which "side" he's on.
 
alright basically after the citadel a team is put together to finish off the combine but before they can the combine force some vortiguants and make them send them to xen the team has to go to xen and eventully destroy the combine ruler i'll put an explanation or summary of the last chapter and the next one everytime we change chapters i'll put in how to play later oh aand custoffe if someone else can't play your up
 
GM Update

Joe Somebody
You are locked in the Combine cell, it is dark, dank, and you can definitely hear rats. After five weeks, you have given up trying to find a way out. But this day is different. "I am here to help you out! We're breaking out of here!" shouts someone through the small window in the door.

Mr. Smith
You have been thrown into the Combine prison only three days ago. You still pound against the iron doors, trying to break free, and run around the room to avoid the rats. Its your lucky day. Through the bars of the door you hear someone running through the halls.

"We can only take five! Hurry up! We have to get out of here before the Combine figure out we jacked their system!" someone yells. Your chance may be here, but can you become on of the five?

---

Now the player's respond. Put your name in bold, and under it, your personal update.

Joe Somebody
"At last!" Joe cries. Before running out, he remembers the sharp rock he had been sharpening for days, in case the Combine opened the door. He would have eagerly stabbed one of them before they executed him. Now, the rock would be his only weapon if they encountered enemies on their way out of the prison.

Mr. Smith
"Let me out! I've been in here three days! I am stronger than the others! Take me!" Mr. Smith yells.

---

The GM then updates again, revealing the outcome of your actions.

---

Joe Somebody
"Right! Let's get a move on!" The Brit yells, pulling you out of the cell. He laughs slightly, "A rock? I'm obliged, but take this, I can't use it." He points to his left arm, which is reportedly handless. His hand was cut off. With his other hand, however, he unsheathes an assault rifle. He can only use a handgun, but you, with two hands, can use a larger weapon. "I hope you know how to use it."

You quickly move down the dark hallway, and meet up with two other escapees, unlocking the door to a cell.

Mr. Smith
"You better know how to fight!" A man whispers as he unlocks your cell with a ring of keys. He frees you, and you taste the freedom you thought you'd never feel again. Through the blinding light, you see some people carrying guns. More firepower than you thought.

---

Mr. Smith
Mr. Smith feels his mouth water as he sees the gun.
"Where's mine?! Give me a weapon." he asks, eager to get something to fight with.

Joe Somebody
"I dunno, do we have more guns? What's our plan of action? We need to get out of here fast!"

---

And so it goes, back and forth. You are creating a story between the Game Master and the Player Characters.

You cannot control other people's characters. If Mr. Smith said:

Mr. Smith asks for the rifle a man is carrying it. He eagerly gives it away. "I don't even know how to use a gun! I think I might wet myself!" the man says.

Then this would be an attack on Joe Somebody. Don't do that. If Joe Somebody wants to give the gun away, he'll do it in his post.

Also, if Mr. Smith said:

"I want a rocket launcher! Gimme one!" Mr. Smith says. The rebel says, "You're in luck, we have a Super XG-1000 'Laserdeathblast' Mechacyborg Megarocket Launcher right here!"

Then that would be an attack on the GM. No controlling the NPCs. Only your own character. If the GM wants to give you a rocket launcher, he will do it in his post.

Mr. Smith, might also say such:

"Don't worry guys, my dad's the G-Man, so I know how to break us out of here." Mr. Smith says. He then punches the wall and the entire prison breaks down. Then, with a twinkle in his eye, he spits a glob of saliva at supersonic speeds. It hits a vital area of Citadel-17, and the Citadel collapses, and all the Combine on Earth dies.

No way! You are assuming that all of these actions will succeed! The GM determines if an action, from jumping over a river to shooting a gun, succeeds in what you want it to do. Minor things like brushing a fly, drinking some water, or sneezing you can do without my consent. But typically, if it affects the plot, don't assume your action will work. You might shoot a rocket at a gunship, but it is up to me to decide whether that works or not. And don't think that I have too much power, if it is realistic, then I will make it work. It is up to my fair judment to determine so.

Anyway, that's how you play, basically.
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that was a qoute from another rpg
 
ok.... so you need to update us and give us a situation
 
Watch me sit here and doubt in anything cool happening!
 
First of all; that explanation of the style is copyrited, I'm gonna sue your assssss!!!! (j/k)

Secondly, unless you want this to crash and burn i suggest you get people to be more clear in their replys. an eg. from our RPG

Darkwolf said:
They started walking around their level of the valley, Jeromy observing the perculiar buildings, people bustling about as if life was normal, sipping his beer as he went.

"Urp..." Said Jeromy, pausing for a moment before continuing, "Urg?"

"What's that?" asked Peter amused

"What I don't inderstand..." Jeromy paused again to sip his beer, "is why you spend so much effort trying to hide from the Combine, I know they're advanced and all but isn't it just America trying to take over the world?"

"Where the hell have you been???" Peter asked looking at him incrediously, "Uh, in prison" replied Jeromy

"Ok, as far as we can tell the Combine, or the "Universal Union" as they prefer to be called, is an empire that jumps between worlds and expand their empire by absorbing sentient specied into their "collective." Of course theytake all the planets usefull resources at the same time."

"Well, that doesnt seem too bad..." said Jeromy "Of course they then destroy the planet and its inhabitants when everything usefull has been taken." ended Peter.

His mind flased to his family, waving him goodbye at Florence airport. He was leaving for a once-in-a-lifetime buisiness oppertunity in London. How long ago had that been? 4, 8 years? He didn't know or care, but, his family...

"So, do you know whats happening in... Italy at the moment." his voice wavering emotionally.

"Well, you may not like to hear this but, soon after they got here the Combine couldn't find anything useful in the top crust of the peninsula so they wanted to get to the lower crust as quickly as possible." Jeromy dreaded the rest of the story

"Jeromy... they cleared the whole peninsula, and its inhabitants, you could feel it from here. I'm sorry" Jeromy's world dissolved around him, he fell to his knees and felt like vomiting, but he just started crying. His mind kept screaming to him, "No! There's no force that can do it, don't belive it, fight on." But in his heart, he knew they had done it, he belived Peter

"Bastards" he whispered angrily, visibly shaking "Who let them do that?" he shouted, his rage and sorrow in his voice. He's didn't care about the wonderful sights of Cork City anymore, he had to get revenge for his family.


(phew, La Fin)

-D
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This'll be fun to watch, have fun people
 
Hey this rpg still going?
Name: Dosen't remember
Race: An expirement containing loads of differnt Xenian and other types of DNA is constantly going through the process of evolution and at high speeds, his body is constintly adapting to his fighting style and needs.
Nationality: neutural
History: Only has breif flashes of his past very hard for him to remember anything.
Job:Assassin, is what the Combine originally intended to use him for his constantly adapting body makes him good for many types of jobs in many different enviroments.
Skills: Adaptation, although very painful for him it is his best skill.
is very skilled with small arms, but perfers fighting hand to hand.
Motivation: Find a purpose and find his past.
 
:borg:
Name: cevix
Race: experiment
Nationality: unknown
History: part of a experiment to create the perfect warrior human,combine,antlion,dark energy,and synth
Job: spec ops, Assault
Skills: good at almo
st all high leveled weapons, he also good at fighting.
Motivation: he want to get a device to stop the dark energy from killing him.
 
This rpg crashed and burned before even starting, about 2 months ago. Just so you know.
 
Name: Roven Mitchell
Race: Human
History: He is known to shoot shit so keep your head down and watch your mouth
Nationality: american
Skills: creative deaths, pleasuring women, shooting, killing, shooting, neutralizing, terminating, shooting

I may be wrong and sound like a total nub but whats the server IP or the information?
 
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